Is lookin like my lucky day and today is my day off
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
My mind is a sharpen blade trapped in the dark all day
End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday
The dream team is very special
Yes bitch, that's a presidential
And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
You were more special than my paper and pen
Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
Early in the development "special" list,my flows are pestilent known to leave
Every little thing we do is just so special to me.
As i seenobody cares about my history
This is my story, this is how the cold day went
Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent
Is just the beginning to our special evening
That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling
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